[ Christine stands at a crossroads at the edge of the woods, a frying pan in one hand and her other hand raised up to her lips in deep thought. There's a helpful sign there, telling her that in one direction lies Panelia and Kingstown and in the other The Great Bazaar and Emberwharf. She looks torn, and the arrival of a newcomer startles her a bit. Barefoot, in a fine dress, and with golden hair braided, looped, and braided some more so it's off the ground, she looks less like an experienced traveler and more like an anomaly. ]
Um, hello. Do you know which city has the floating lights?
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Um, hello. Do you know which city has the floating lights?